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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Ditty Bops
The Ditty Bops
Performer
Abby Dewald
Abby Dewald
Vocals
Amanda Barrett
Amanda Barrett
Vocals
Greg Rutledge
Greg Rutledge
Piano
Ian Walker
Ian Walker
Bass
Pete Thomas
Pete Thomas
Drums
Val McCallum
Val McCallum
Electric Guitar
MITCHELL FROOM
MITCHELL FROOM
Keyboards
JOHN LAMBDIN
JOHN LAMBDIN
Pedal Steel Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Abby Dewald
Abby Dewald
Songwriter
Amanda Barrett
Amanda Barrett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Ditty Bops
The Ditty Bops
Producer
MITCHELL FROOM
MITCHELL FROOM
Producer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
David Boucher
David Boucher
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Woo-hoo Woo-(hoo)-hoo Moon over the freeway, catch us as we ride We just left the city, left it far behind Silhouettes of palm trees, airplanes cross the moon Living in the moment of the girl who left too soon Woo-hoo Woo-(hoo)-hoo It's warm, my favorite song comes on, let's roll the windows down and drive It feels like summer is a-comin' 'round the corner, here she comes Here she comes, here she comes Brings us shells that listen to what we have to say Blows us summer kisses, as she turns and walks away There she goes There she goes Drive right on Night is young Woo-hoo Woo-(hoo)-hoo We could drive on and on forever as those hours slip on by They slip like perfect fitting sweaters over shoulders cold from shortened days Wintry nights Left me in September, I thought that she was gone Invited her to come again, so she'd tag along Barefoot on the pavements, warm against our feet Houses filled with music as we drift through lonely streets There she goes There she goes Drive right on Night is young Woo-hoo Woo-hoo Woo-hoo Woo-hoo
Writer(s): Amanda Barrett, Signe Dewald Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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